The people of the Shang Alliance, hearing the movement, quickly gathered outside the cabin.

However, I heard that two martial kings had died in the Sword Pavilion, and even the small pavilion master was blinded, so he turned around one by one and left immediately.

Whoever the fuck it is, it's not up to them to take care of it.

Worship Sword Pavilion, the coastal area, one of the most powerful sects, can be regarded as a second-rate force in the entire Canghai, after all, their ancestor is a martial arts powerhouse.

Just standing outside, listening to the screams and wails of the little pavilion master of the Sword Worship Pavilion, they also felt a chill all over their bodies. What is this master, who dares to torture the little pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion so badly!

In the cabin, Zhong Xiaofan stabbed the little pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion into a hedgehog.

This girl didn't even have the strength to scream, her eyes rolled white, her whole body was sweating, and her clothes were all wet.

"I said, I will say whatever you ask, please, stop torturing me. ”

The weak Wang Jialun, after Zhong Xiaofan stopped, finally said a word.

Not only Wang Jialun, but also courageous, the faces of the martial arts powerhouses who stayed in the cabin turned pale.

This little white face from the Qilin Continent looks harmless to humans and animals, white and clean, this method is not bad at all.

Wang Jialun, he was tossed by him and was not human.

Zhong Xiaofan was happy, he sealed several key points of Wang Jialun in advance, otherwise, this soft bone would definitely be incontinent.

"Say, a few days ago, Li Xuandie gave you those girls who worshiped the Sword Pavilion, are they okay now?"

Wang Jialun was dumbfounded, "Are you from the Fengyun Kingdom?"

Zhong Xiaofan was amused, "What, you know me?"

"Damn, you're just a native chicken and tile dog in the Qilin Continent, an inferior person, you dare to treat my son like this, your entire Fengyun Kingdom will be destroyed, and my grandfather will definitely kill all of you." Wang Jialun was furious, thinking that he had provoked some great force in the sea, but he didn't expect it to be an inferior person from the Qilin Continent.

Zhong Xiaofan frowned, a silver needle pierced out, and Wang Jialun began his long pain again.

Seeing that this girl had fainted again, Zhong Xiaofan kindly administered needles to him again, stimulating his senses and allowing him to feel his pain more clearly.

After half a pillar of incense, Wang Jialun's hair was wet, and the whole person seemed to have been fished out of the water, dying.

Zhong Xiaofan gave him an injection, "Can you answer my question now?"

"Yes, yes, you don't torture me anymore, I can't stand it anymore. Those girls are still raised in the spirit pool, and they are all to be dedicated to the ancestors. The remaining ten have been eaten by the elders, and when I left seven days ago, seven were dead. "Wang Jialun, I don't dare to scold Zhong Xiaofan anymore, he is really afraid, this person is the devil, the means of torturing people are too ruthless.

I heard that seven of the ten elders of Xiaozhufeng have died, and the three daughters of Zhihuan are all white, and their eyes are full of Qiran.

"I've said everything I know, can you let me go?"

"Let you go, are you too naïve, don't worry, your head, I will take it back to the Sword Pavilion and let your grandfather take a good look." Zhong Xiaofan sneered.

"No, you can't, if you kill me, my grandfather won't let you go, he'll kill you, kill all of you. Wang Jialun was dumbfounded, for the first time, he felt the threat of death.

"You have a pit in your brain, are you stupid, I killed the six martial kings before and after your Sword Worship Pavilion, and tossed you, the little pavilion master, like this, as long as the old pervert of the Sword Worship Ancestor doesn't die, he can still let me go, you and I are the same as you, there is a hole in my brain." Zhong Xiaofan was funny, and when he pointed out, the sword light swallowed, directly piercing Wang Jialun's throat.

"You--- you ---"

The vitality was scattered, Wang Jialun pointed at Zhong Xiaofan tremblingly, and never said a word, I am afraid that until the moment of death, he did not expect that he would end up like this.

"Forget it, for the sake of your cooperation, I will leave you a whole corpse, and let the people who worship the Sword Pavilion have a thought. ”

After receiving Wang Jialun's body, Zhong Xiaofan looked at the remaining warriors in the cabin, sneered, and was also domineering.

"If you don't want to die, don't get in my way here, get out of here. ”

This time, there was an uproar, and there were not a few people left.

Zhong Xiaofan was happy, and those who dared to stay looked at him strangely.

"Girl, pinch my shoulder. Sitting back in his position, Zhong Xiaofan greeted Yun'er.

Yun'er didn't say anything, and when she went up, she was about to pinch Zhong Xiaofan's shoulder to make him comfortable, but she was pulled by Qinghe.

Zhi Huan scolded: "Without you like this, why don't you pinch Yun'er's shoulder, is there a bully like you?"

Zhong Xiaofan's face stiffened, "Do you care too much, you care about the heavens and the earth, and you still care about our little two living a small life." ”

"Hmph, with us here, don't you want to bully Yun'er again, aren't your shoulders sore, I'll pinch you." Xiangrui smiled, put her hands together, interlocked her fingers, and clicked.

Zhong Xiaofan touched his head, this is sincere, or wants to waste his shoulder.

I never thought that this girl was also thundering and raining, and her hands fell on his shoulders, and she immediately softened, and her strength was very moderate.

"Xiaofan, promise me to rescue Nannan and them, and no one will be missing!"

Xiangrui's almost pleading voice came from his ears, and Zhong Xiaofan snorted coldly, "Now you know who is reliable!"

For the next part of the road, no one dared to enter the cabin anymore, and everyone knew that there was a big killer in it.

At the fifth station, Zhong Xiaofan moved his muscles and bones, took Yun'er and the four daughters, got off the battle dragon ship, and boarded Baijian Island.

Baijian Island covers a wide area, with a radius of more than 100 miles, in addition to the city where Baijian Pavilion is located, there are also some residents on the periphery.

Zhong Xiaofan and the five of them landed from the pier, and they met several warriors from the Sword Pavilion, including a martial king, who came to greet Wang Jialun.

It can be seen that even the residents of the Sword Worship Island are afraid to avoid the people who worship the Sword Pavilion, and they only dare to watch from afar.

The only safety guarantee for living on Baijian Island is that you are ugly, no matter whether you are male or female, as long as you have a little bit of posture, you will keep the whole family from suffering.

A war dragon ship, docked at Baijian Island, only those who got on the ship, except for Zhong Xiaofan, there was no other.

Seeing that the battle dragon ship seemed to be running away, it was full of horsepower, and it left when it picked up people, and the warriors who came to pick up people from the Sword Pavilion were dumbfounded.

Every time the dragon ship is berthed, doesn't it take half an hour to drive, why this time, as if hiding from the plague, it just drove the boat away.

"Xiao Fan, do you see, even the war dragon ships of the other business alliances are afraid of you, how can we go back now?" Zhi Huan said.

"Fuck off, I have cheated my black gold coins, sooner or later, I will go to the Canghai Business Alliance to sit down and ask their principal, do you know that Lord Ma has three eyes!"

Seeing that Zhong Xiaofan is such a handsome young man with oily hair and pink face, he dares to come to Sword Island so blatantly, and the martial artists who work the dock dare not look at it one by one, this is looking for their own death, and the little sheep has run to the old wolf's den.

Some of the warriors in the group of warriors in the Sword Pavilion were attracted by the four daughters of Yun'er behind Zhong Xiaofan, although the four girls covered their faces with silk scarves, but this figure, the eyebrows and eyes exposed outside, could not deceive people, they were definitely peerless beauties.

Of course, the other part of the martial artists are inexplicably worried, why their little pavilion master has not come out.

If something happens to the little pavilion master, the old ancestor will definitely not be as good as theirs.

"I said worship the Sword Pavilion, are you waiting for Wang Jialun?" Zhong Xiaofan said.

Worshipping the Fourteenth Elder of the Sword Pavilion, the strong man of the Martial King Triple Heaven suddenly sank his face when he heard this.

"Boy, have you seen the little pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion where I worshipped?"

"It's not just that I've seen it, on the battle dragon ship, he was unlucky, and he was planted in my hands, and now he has gone to Huangquan to report. ”

"Little brute, nonsense, you little martial arts sect dare to come to my sword island to go crazy, you are looking for death. The Fourteenth Elder of the Worship Sword Pavilion was furious.

"Elder, what nonsense to talk to him, Elder Nine is the most manly, he likes this one the most, catch him and let Elder Nine have fun, the four girls behind him will be given to Elder Fourteen. ”

Zhong Xiaofan was speechless, the storage bag in his hand shook, and the heads of Wang Jialun, as well as the three elders of the Worship Sword Pavilion and the other six martial kings, rolled out.

"You all know, aren't these all your people who worship the Sword Pavilion?"

"Little Pavilion Master, Third Elder, Seventh Elder, Eighteen Elder---"

The heads are all preserved intact, and the people who worship the Sword Pavilion naturally recognize them at a glance.

"Damn, who the hell are you, little pavilion master, did they kill you?" The fourteen elders were furious, and until now they couldn't believe that the five Martial Sects in front of them could kill the six Martial King Elders of the Sword Pavilion who worshipped them.

The light in Zhong Xiaofan's hand flashed, two Martial Kings and seven summoning cards of Martial Xuan's peak powerhouses appeared, and then, a series of nine powerhouses stood behind Zhong Xiaofan.

Feng Xi, Liao Hua, Ma Dai, Li Yan, Huang Quan, Zhang Yi, and Wang Ping are all precipitated congenital peak combat power, and they are all thick armor and majestic and majestic.

The two martial kings, but they are two civil ministers, Sun Qian and Jian Yong, both of whom are in the consummation realm of the early Yuan Dan, comparable to the martial king Sanzhongtian.

"Kill me, worship the Sword Pavilion, don't leave a single one!"

With an order, the nine powerhouses immediately snatched it out, raised their swords and fell, and the fourteen elders of the Sword Pavilion, along with the dozen or so martial artists behind him, were all reimbursed.

Zhong Xiaofan collected another head, sacrificed the flying gourd, carried the four daughters of Yun'er, led Sun Qian and others, and went directly to the base camp of Baijian Pavilion to kill him.

At this time, Yun'er took a moment and gave the black dog cub a haircut, and there would be a big battle later, but it all depended on it.

On the dock, a group of warriors, looking at the fallen Sword Pavilion warriors, were all blindfolded.

Someone killed the Sword Worship Island, came to kill the people of the Sword Worship Pavilion, and killed an elder of the Martial King Triple Heaven, this is definitely a big event.

"Let's go, go to the Sword Pavilion to have a look, it's going to change the sky!"

"Who are those people, the two martial kings dare to kill and go to the Sword Pavilion, are they idiots, I don't know that there is a Martial Ancestor in the Sword Pavilion?"

"Whatever, he can kill a little minion who worships the Sword Pavilion, and I'm also happy, my hard-working daughter is still suffering in the Worship Sword Pavilion,"

"What is your daughter, my son has been in the Sword Worship Pavilion for three years, and now I don't even know if I can find the bones. ”

"Let's all go, someone took the lead today, I just rushed in and killed a janitor of the Sword Pavilion, and I also earned it.

The situation was out of control, and almost all the warriors, whether they were samurai or martial artists, or martial arts sects and martial arts, followed them to worship the lair of the Sword Pavilion.

How many years have passed, since the establishment of the Sword Worship Pavilion, no one has dared to come to the Sword Worship Island to kill the people who worship the Sword Pavilion.

Zhong Xiaofan's Yuan Shen was proficient, and he swept the riots of many martial artists on the Sword Worship Island, and frowned secretly, this Sword Worship Pavilion is really a tumor of anger and resentment, those strong sects and strong people in the sea are just blind, and they can't even see this!